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Imperial Railway - Dead fruit
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Tiny little lamb behind the slaughter’s hand Grinded into sand and spread across his land You were sown by the seeds. A death that you will lead… Them marching carelessly into the weeds Weak and tiny seed You will not grown old enough to bare your leaves Weak and tiny seed You will not grown old enough to bare your leaves We shall leave this season Bearing dead fruit under our boots We shall leave this season Bearing dead fruit under our boots What would you do without me? Your weak and little seed... Not growing tall enough to feed your family You’re buried in a hole much deeper then The one I used to anchor my roots in Greedy and hungry man You will die by your own hands We shall leave this season Bearing dead fruit under our boots We shall leave this season Bearing dead fruit under our boots A father lies dead under the beating sun A shadow reaches over him stretching out from his son Sad and alone boy left with your father’s toys Hoping you won’t grown up into his shoes Weak and little lamb. Behind loving hands You will help shape the man I am
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